Welcome to Jurassic (Theme) Park
The scent of metal, grease and other industrial odors assailed snowball's nostrils.
Past Sins
His pungent odor made the young hound's eyes burn. "if only i had the luxury of a choice!" demrin growled, his breath fouler than his body odor. "you think the canids we sent down here had a choice?
Home Cooked Dissappointment (Otherwise Untitled)
The entire assembly smelled strongly of the fresh garlic he'd fried up, the boiled noodles not holding much odor about themselves and whatever aroma the beans had to offer was presumably expended on its way into the can.
Scars Ch. 2
I walk up and smell a foul odor. i look around and brush it off as a common thing in this city. i get to the door and it opens automatically. a sudden gust of foul odor comes over me as the door opens. i cover my muzzle and scan the area.
What's With the Tail
What's with the fear swirling about, its maleficent odor stinging my snout? what's with the drop of your confident stance; doubting the wisdom of your comment, by chance?
Halloween Wonderland [Make your own story]
They were very dirty, and they had a strange odor of crow. all the water, and food that kept them alive, wasn't purified, so they were also very sick, they felt like mad cows, that loved rolling in filth.
Hiding
His enemy's scent had settled over the musky odor of the old house becoming a sweet aura over the dark, damp smells of the house. he crested the staircase, turning directly to the left, the scent was stronger there.
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 23
As if to emphasize that, her brain noted the presence of a few different body odors in the room. they weren't strong, but still detectable to her keen nose.
Cold death
\* \* \* i felt cold, something pressing against my body all the way, yet it wasn't the walls of the stomach, although the odor, a reek of saliva still lingered.
Fennecs are Short (Otherwise Untitled)
She couldn't quite untangle the mess of odors, but the fennec was pretty sure that stale coffee, burnt hot dogs, cheap cigs, and some amount of milk were the prime constituents.
Mission Report (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the odor of chem-weld filled the room as the bond strips anchoring the door in place to its frame cured.
Ghost
Memory of years of feet just the same as yours all appears quiet the low buzzing hum of the nightlife is faded by now muted in the dull light of the streetlamps everywhere, there is calm the smell of dew, fresh dirt, and decaying leaves lingers the odor